Chapter 449: Chapter 446: Coming for You
Zhang Hao yawned. A few hours ago, he thought tonight would be boring and uninteresting.
Now he just wanted to go home and get a good night’s sleep in his bed.
The head of surgery thanked Zhang Hao for his help, otherwise the patient would have really been taken away by the Grim Reaper.
When he got home, Zhang Hao lay in bed, trying to remember which movie he had planned to watch before going to the hospital, but he had forgotten.
He didn’t feel like watching anymore.
The next day, Zhang Hao arrived at the hospital and didn’t rush to his own department.
He first visited the ICU. The head of surgery was watching intently, but fortunately, after that rescue, no other issues had arisen.
Seeing that the result was like this, Zhang Hao also felt relieved.
After chatting with the head of surgery for a bit, Zhang Hao then headed back.
As he passed by the nurse’s station, he saw a nurse dozing off.
Zhang Hao tapped on the desk, and the female nurse, startled, almost hit her head on the desk.
"Mr. Zhang, you’re so annoying," the nurse couldn’t help but complain, but checking the time, she understood what was going on.
"If the leaders see you napping like this, they’ll dock your pay."
One second she was complaining, the next she put her hands together in thanks, grateful.
"The nurse who helped me resuscitate the patient last night, where did she go?"
The nurse looked around and said, "She was on night shift yesterday, she’s already gone home now."
Knowing this, Zhang Hao uttered an "Oh" and did not continue to inquire further.
When he returned to his department, Zhang Hao saw Qin Miaoke chatting with Yu.
"I don’t know, our Mr. Zhang is never late, I’m guessing something must have held him up."
Before she could finish, Yu pointed towards the door.
"Here he is, Mr. Zhang has arrived."
Zhang Hao didn’t expect that they were actually talking about him.
He approached them, curious to know what they were discussing.
"Yu was asking me why you were late for work today and knew you had come to the hospital again last night," Qin Miaoke said.
"We were thinking maybe you hadn’t woken up yet and would only come to work around noon."
Zhang Hao, still in his dress clothes, yawned again and then said with a smile, "I just went to the ICU to check on that patient."
"So, how is the patient doing now?" Yu asked.
"The situation is fairly good for now. The head of surgery is keeping an eye on it, so I don’t have to worry. I should focus on the issues in the department of traditional Chinese medicine."
No sooner had Zhang Hao finished speaking than a patient immediately came to the department.
And specifically for him.
Seeing this, Zhang Hao had no choice but to quickly sit down at his own desk.
To see what was going on with this patient.
As soon as he sat down, the woman started clutching her chest, moaning and groaning nonstop.
"Doctor Zhang, Doctor Zhang, I came specifically for you this time, my condition can only be cured by you alone," she exclaimed.
While talking, the woman placed her other hand on Zhang Hao’s.
Looking at the bright red nail polish on her nails, Zhang Hao couldn’t help but be taken aback.
Once upon a time, He Qianhui also liked to wear nail polish of such a red color.
However, she later decided it wasn’t pretty and stopped using it.
Seeing it now, Zhang Hao always felt a sense of familiarity.
"I’m not a Divine Doctor; not every condition can be improved just by coming to me."
"It still depends on the specific situation for me to make a judgment."
Zhang Hao never spoke beyond his abilities, and the same was true for treating and saving patients.
"Mr. Zhang, I trust you, which is why I rushed here from such a far place, and I’ve even rented a house here."
"My aim is to have you treat this sickly body of mine, and I’ve even come here without my husband’s knowledge."
"You must cure me and not let me down."
Hearing this woman’s words, Zhang Hao suddenly felt that the matter seemed beyond his competence.
His instincts wanted to reject her, but seeing the woman giving him continuous, flirtatious glances,
Zhang Hao eventually beat a retreat.
"Alright, alright, I’ll have a look at you. If it’s beyond my abilities, I will refer you to other doctors."
The woman extended her wrist, placing it on the pulse pillow, and looked at Zhang Hao with meaningful eyes.
It was as though every single movement he made and every fleeting expression that crossed his face would be captured by her.
Being stared at in this way didn’t feel too good.
But who made him a doctor now?
He just had to endure it all.
After checking her pulse, Zhang Hao had some idea and smiled, saying, "Miss, looking at your health right now, it’s not as bad as you say."
"I’ll prescribe you two doses of medicine to take, but there’s one thing I need to caution you about, and that is that you must rest well and not overexert yourself."
Upon hearing this, the woman moved closer to Zhang Hao, sitting there in a seductive pose.
"Overexertion? I was born with a princess’s fate; I’ve never done anything strenuous, whether in my own home or at my husband’s."
"If there’s anything hard, it might be my married life with my husband."
"He’s over forty this year, but every few days, he insists on being intimate with me, and no matter how I try to stop him, he won’t yield."
"If Mr. Zhang’s idea of overexertion is this matter, then I may really not be able to follow the doctor’s advice. My husband loves me too much."
Zhang Hao squinted his eyes and hissed, "Since your husband loves you so much, why does he allow you to travel so far for treatment?"
"And even rent a place to stay for a short while here. What if he wants you today or tomorrow?"
"How will it work if you’re not by his side? Does he have another solution?"
As soon as the woman heard Zhang Hao say this, she immediately waved her hands.
"Mr. Zhang, what kind of joke are you making? My husband has gone abroad, and he’s hardly coming back during this period."
"So I took the opportunity to come see you. We’ve been married for a long time now and, although he has a son with his previous wife,"
"I still want to have a child for him, but alas, my body is too weak."
"I’ve visited several hospitals before, and the doctors all say it’s not recommended that I have children. But which woman under the heavens doesn’t want to be a mother?"
"So I hope Doctor Zhang, you can help me fulfill this wish, even if it’s not a son."
"Being able to have a daughter would be good too, rather than like now, not even having a glimpse of a child’s shadow."
Feeling the woman’s strong desire to get pregnant, Zhang Hao immediately called the obstetrician.
"Just come with me. I’m not very knowledgeable about obstetrics, so I need to diagnose you under the supervision of the head of gynecology."
As Zhang Hao stood up, the woman immediately followed.
"But I’ve been to several major hospitals before, and they all said that with my current physical condition, it’s impossible for me to have children. Could there be a chance here with you?"
Whether there was a chance, Zhang Hao couldn’t give a definite answer at the moment.
He had to join the head of obstetricians in the diagnosis and then make a judgement.
Upon arriving at the obstetrics department, since Zhang Hao had already notified the head in advance, as soon as he arrived,
the head immediately began to examine the woman.
The woman seemed very afraid of hearing bad news again.
So during the examination, she kept holding Zhang Hao’s hand tightly.
Zhang Hao also understood her state of mind, so he did not pull away.
